Syk Sense - 6 God (Remix) lyrics

So hard on these n***as they gone stsrt callin me the ready rock comin out the shoes and j**els and the socks I'm a whip these rappers like I wanna k** the cops They k**in young n***as just for walkin while black , take em to the court they ain't tellin no facts hit the 12 on the head wit a choppA it's a wrap And these motherf**As racist I got white boys lookn at me as if I'm brother from another mother cuz pthey know we catch the same cases put ya tims on n***a don't forget to lace em Wear the same j's we f** the same hoes 615 773 my woes I been Knockin now a n***a kickin down the door come in wavin automatics on the floor Aye LoMane betta tell em I ain't playin wit these n***as, got flows that's are 11 figures I ain't even broke em out I'm Savin em for jigga I'll admit it I'll admit I'm the best in city even when I ain't it , best in ya country I ain't never even visit, Dunk from the foul line while u stuck on a pivot NBA jams with grams I was grindin out the condo downtown but a njgga took the show on the road, catchin new cases that sh** get old, hit em with a flow so mean so bold So gold so platinum that they can't stop it, no Rolex these n***as can't clock it , did it on my own came out my own pocket